Not a Vessel

Declan and Clara exchanged a glance, wondering if yesterday's incident referred to the artificial insemination matter?

"Understood! We'll head over there now," Declan responded indifferently.

Following the butler into Arthur's room, they saw him reclining at the head of the bed with his eyes closed. Declan and Clara stood there for over 10 minutes, but he didn't open his eyes.

Judging by the stern